I could still taste the sour aftertaste absinthe leaves on my tongue. The taste that came from Janice's kiss.I could still imagine her sweet soft volu...tuous lips, encircling my cock. Her mouth tightening around my dick as she gives me head. And her tongue wrapping around it.If I wasn't so hung over, I could swear I could still kinda feel her giving me a blow job. Then I snapped. My eyes wide open and my heart stopped. I raised my blanket and looked under it, in there kneeling above my erection,. His tongue seemed capable of magic as it deftly flicked and circled her clit; his lips were heaven as he sucked it between them. And then, Oh my god! His tongue pressed to her tight opening and then inside. His tongue was long, strong, and fucking her greedy cunt. Her arms went tight against the restraints as she tried to grab the back of his head – only to discover, again, that she couldn’t move them. His tongue curled inside her, once, twice, three times…and then Alexis saw stars. She felt. The thing was, whenever she would bend over, the dresswould ride up, exposing the bottom of her ass cheeks,as well as her shaved pussy lips. At first, she wasn’taware of her exposure, but soon learned first hand howtruly exposed she was.One Saturday evening after dinner at Bogart’s, wedrifted next door to Krystal around 11:00 pm. Therewere many people waiting in line to get in, but thedoorman recognized us and showed us directly through.After seating us on the top row of the first. I pretended to be asleep and tried to fell on her when ever the driver applies the brakes. She asked me to sleep on her lap so that it would be comfortable to sleep. I immediately slept on her. Now when ever a brake I moved my hand closed to her pussy while pressing her thighs smoothly. She bent and saw me close whether I am in sleep or not. I acted like all that happened was in accident. And she was back in her position and pulled me near her pussy. I was surprised that she too wants it. I got.